Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

Mu Feng poured himself a large glass of water to quench the inexplicable thirst in his throat.When he heard the sound of flushing in the bathroom, he hid himself in the quilt guiltily and pretended to be asleep.

Twenty Seven washed his face and cleaned himself up, and when he came out, he saw Mu Feng curled up under the blanket.

He went over and turned down the lamp.

The soft light shrouded Mu Feng's heavy sleeping face. Nian Qi watched it quietly for a while, but his heart was already in turmoil. Just now, he thought that the person in front of him had obtained the ultimate comfort. He couldn't help calling his name.

At this moment, this person was so defenseless and fell asleep in front of him, giving Nian Qi enough time to masturbate.

But Twenty Seven behaved well, standing silently beside the bed.

Even with his eyes closed, Mu Feng could feel his fiery gaze, tracing it on his body over and over again, and the body under the quilt became hot, so that a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.When he couldn't help but want to open his eyes, Twenty Seven moved.

Twenty-seven bent down, and pressed his dry and warm palm on his forehead. After trying it for a while, something slightly harder than the palm of his hand leaned over.

Mu Feng opened his eyes, facing a pair of deep pupils in the dim light... Nian Qi's forehead was pressed against his.

The two were silent for a while, Nian Qi hurriedly withdrew, wiped his hands on his clothes embarrassingly, and said, "I... thought you had a fever."

Mu Feng blinked slowly, as if he wanted to reveal all the secrets hidden deep in his heart.But God knows, Mu Feng himself is also flustered, he doesn't know how to deal with Nian Qi who just vented, is it like a normal person, and ask again: Hey, how do you feel?

He was only afraid that if he spoke at this moment, he would appear even more stupid.

After a while, Twenty Seven calmed down and searched in the dark behind the small cabinet.

"What are you looking for?" Mu Feng finally found a topic.

"Key. Lie down, my lord. I'll go back to my room when you fall asleep later." Twenty-seven said.

When Mu Feng heard that he was going to leave, he felt a little unbalanced, as if he had been prostituted once for nothing, and the other party refused to even stay overnight.He knew that this metaphor was really inappropriate, but he just felt uncomfortable.

The bed slumped and turned, Mu Feng lay down in a different direction, and hummed: "I forgot where I put it."

Nian Qi also changed the drawer and continued to rummage, without realizing the meaning of Mu Feng's words: "It doesn't matter, I will look for it myself."

Mu Feng gritted his teeth, put his elbows up a little, looked at his back as he bent over to rummage, and asked, "Even if you found it, can you use it?" It was all very fast, almost in a blink of an eye, and the door opened, and Er Qi probably had no chance to see what was going on.

"......" Twenty-seven stopped and looked up at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

Mu Feng fell back on the bed, yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, I don't want to move." The implication is that even if you find the room card, I won't go down and open the door for you.

Twenty-seven looked at the figure wrapped up on the bed in confusion, and sighed, "Then... I'll sleep on the floor outside."

"..." This person is a dead-headed person. Sometimes he just says something and does something like a love story. Why is he like a log at a critical moment.

Mu Feng slandered for a long time, moved aside to the side, lifted a section of the quilt, and patted hard.

This is obvious enough!

Twenty-seven walked over and covered him with the quilt: "Are you hot? Even if you are hot, you can't sleep with your waist exposed."

Mu Feng felt that even if he had a mouthful of golden teeth, he was about to be crushed. He suddenly turned over and grabbed Nian Qi's arm, his ears were a little hot, and he glared at him and said, "Are you stupid?"

Twenty Seven is very innocent: "..."

"You're so stupid." Mu Feng muttered, and brought him to his bed, "Can't hold you in such a big space?"

After Nian Qi realized it, he suddenly realized that instead of going to bed immediately to accept Mu Feng's "good intentions", he hesitated instead.Mu Feng was about to be strangled by him, turned over and ignored him, deliberately creaked the bed, thinking about it over and over in his heart.

Obviously kissed her relatives, hugged her, and even licked her hair. Is this the rhythm of turning faces and denying people?

Mu Feng closed his eyes angrily, and said, let's go, let's go quickly.

He was secretly depressed, the bed sank behind him, and a person crept into the bed quietly, leaning against his side through a thread, not daring to move.

Mu Feng secretly smiled, turned back after a short while, manually removed the "[-]th line", touched Nian Qi's face under the quilt, lay down slowly, put his head under his chin, half-opened Faces are buried under the quilt.

It's like a big cat getting into its arms, and it will automatically find a warm place to sleep when it's cold.

Nian Qi's heart softened a lot, and his whole body was soft, silently stroking the big cat's back, smoothing his fur, and laying it on his chest to rest obediently.

The quilt was steamed by the body temperature of two people.

Mu Feng took a deep breath inside, then suddenly lifted a corner of the quilt, raised his head and asked Nianqi: "Have you taken a bath yet?"

Nian Qi shook his head in embarrassment, "No, I just washed it a little..." He thought that Mu Feng disliked him for being dirty, so he lifted the quilt and wanted to wash it.

"Come back and sleep."

Mu Feng pressed him down, if it wasn't for the dim light that people couldn't see clearly, Nian Qi would have noticed that his face and neck were completely red.He burrowed into Twenty Seven's chest to hide himself, the temperature in the bed was surging, bringing a faint smell of musk.

Even after washing, the smell that only men have after venting is still faintly present under the transpiration of body temperature, tugging at Mu Feng's heartstrings.

The hand on the back was like patting a baby, gently urging him to sleep.

But as long as he thought about what this hand did just now, Mu Feng became more energetic and couldn't fall asleep at all.

After holding back for a while, he began to think wildly, thinking that it was just such a trivial matter that he couldn't control himself so much, it must be because of too long abstinence from sex.The same is true for Nianqi, it’s a level to be able to rub himself hard by rubbing his feet. When we go back this time, we must secretly watch a small movie on Nianqi’s tablet, let him vent it, and save himself as if he had never seen meat before. like.

As he thought about it, he forced himself to count to sleep.

As a result, when I counted to 27, 127, and 227, I felt like I was possessed by a demon. After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't close it.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Feng finally tired himself out and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

The next day, Mu Feng slept for more than an hour more than usual, and Nian Qi stayed with him for a while longer.

Qi Shaochuan was woken up by his growling stomach and was hungry. He bullied Chu Yuhao yesterday, calmed down a little, and began to think about what to eat and what to play today.

As soon as the door was opened, a big cleaning man walked in with his head up.

I haven't asked this person why he slept in front of his door early in the morning. After a closer look, he found that this guy is a bit handsome, with messy beauty and three-dimensional facial features. It is not a problem to have two rounds of dark circles on the face.

In normal times, Qi Shaochuan had already asked for his contact information with a smile so that he could make an appointment in the future.

But now, regardless of whether he is three-dimensional or not, good-looking or not, he just wants to step on it, and it is best to flatten his face.

The good mood of the day was spoiled for nothing by this Chu Yu pretending to be a cleaner.

Chu Yu's head hit the carpet, and it didn't hurt, but when he opened his eyes and saw Qi Shaochuan's disgusted expression, his head felt like he had been hit on the blade of a knife a hundred and eighty times, and it hurt terribly.He turned over, grabbed the doorknob, and squeezed into the crack of the door.

"Shao, Shao Chuan... early..."

Qi Shaochuan didn't even look at him, and said, "It's getting late, other cleaners have already started working."

Chu Yu tugged on the clothes on his body, and said, "The clothes are dirty, they kindly borrowed them from me."

"Oh," Qi Shaochuan responded, looking at him coldly, "what's none of my business?"

Chu Yu said again: "I sat here for a while yesterday and accidentally fell asleep. I didn't mean to block your door."

"Young Master Chu," Qi Shaochuan frowned impatiently, leaned against the doorframe, hugged his arms together, and said with a sneer, "Where do you want to go, where do you want to sleep, or what do you want to do, you don't have to explain to me, I don't have the slightest idea." Interest. If you have nothing to do with yourself, you have to hang up high. Don’t you ask for trouble if you meddle in your own business? This is what you taught me.”

Chu Yu was tongue-tied and had no room for excuses.

Qi Shaochuan pushed him away.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, looked back at Chu Yu and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh, by the way, if Young Master Chu thinks of me because he is lonely, then it is not impossible." Qi Shaochuan took out a pen and post-it notes from his pocket , scribbled a few words, and stuck them on the wall, "We set a price, one is one, and the other is two. You are lonely and I am also lonely. I can't stand only one person by my side. If someone gets tired of playing and leaves , I still have a substitute, don't I?"

"When contacting me, remember to say the code number, I'm afraid I won't remember...what's your number."

Qi Shaochuan put away the pen, put it in his shirt pocket, turned around and walked away swaggeringly.

Chu Yu failed to catch up to the elevator, so he turned his head to peel off the note on the wall, which had the number 250 written on it, followed by the phone number he had memorized long ago.

He naturally wouldn't believe that Qi Shaochuan had as many as 250 lovers around him, and he wouldn't even believe a word about his loneliness.Qi Shaochuan is scolding him in a different way, mocking him, not thinking about old feelings at all.

It's an old relationship, but it's been ten years.

Even if there was a little fire, it was quietly extinguished in this endless time.

And what Chu Yu was most afraid of was this matter.

When Qi Shaochuan got out of the elevator, Mu Feng and the others got up from the bed.

Mu Feng saw the green stubble growing on Twenty Seven's chin, and he looked mature for several years, so he took out the razor from the hotel, pressed him against the edge of the sink, and gave him a good shave.After shaving for him, the foam filled Mu Feng's hands, and Nian Qi dragged him to wash him.

After tidying up, the two went downstairs to have breakfast with radiant faces. In the dining area, they met Qi Shaochuan and Chu Yu who were looking at each other.

Qi Shaochuan took a drawer of soup dumplings from the dining area.

When Chu Yu saw the steamed stuffed bun, there was a shadow in his heart, and he subconsciously took a step back.